[ Normally, Prompto isn't one to really relish killing, but after everything these men have done, he hardly feels sorry for them at all. They made their choice. They also kidnapped and tortured and killed a lot of his friends. He's definitely not hesitating to take them out, though with Rocket taking the offensive, he doubles down on the harpoon cannon, aiming for Ysverai's belly across the rooftops. ]
Ouch! That's gotta hurt. [ He chimes in as Rocket shoots the radical down, casting a quick look over his shoulder. ] Wanna let me try that gun sometime?
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Ouch! That's gotta hurt. [ He chimes in as Rocket shoots the radical down, casting a quick look over his shoulder. ] Wanna let me try that gun sometime?
[ It looks sweet as hell. ]